Isabel Clay

I was already told my life at a young age. What I would be, who I could be and who I wasn't allowed to be. I never talked back, I never broke the rules. I always obeyed, and hated the thought of my life falling apart. So I chose perfection, but instead I was the opposite. My eyes wandered, not on a sin but a person. I wasn't supposed to have you nor able. But that didn't stop me from wanting it, maybe you were my sin.